[Aizawa, not even blinking at the fact that he was dealing with a centaur, finally stirred enough to ensure his own safety as the massive draft horse of a person found their footing. He rolled in the sand and slowly sat up with the aid of his momentum, and squinted up at the stranger some more.
Why anyone would harvest a centaur's organs, he didn't know. Horse people were fine. Totally fine.
Totally normal.]
I've got it. I think.
[He said, unsteadily rising up out of the dust with the lumbering grace of a cryptid that had been knocked from the shadows. At just near six feet in height, he was average size for a human... and not at all deterred by the massive difference in height between them.]
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Why anyone would harvest a centaur's organs, he didn't know. Horse people were fine. Totally fine.
Totally normal.]
I've got it. I think.
[He said, unsteadily rising up out of the dust with the lumbering grace of a cryptid that had been knocked from the shadows. At just near six feet in height, he was average size for a human... and not at all deterred by the massive difference in height between them.]
...Was that tea? Where did you get it?